The society is afraid of wearing a book and becoming a mermaid's mount

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He is familiar with or in his memory the little mermaid is the one whose facial features are gorgeous at first sight, but because of the baby fat that has not faded and the slightly round peach blossom eyeliner, he reveals a bit of innocent youth.

But in front of him, the man standing on the shore of the lake has grown a lot, his knee-length hair has no crown, and the bright silver hair flutters freely with the wind that is swept into the valley. The peach blossoms that were originally slightly round The eyes seem to have been completely opened, and the slightly rounded and upward eye ends draw a charming and ambiguous arc, but the shape of the eyes, which should be extremely demonic, is set off by the cold lake blue pupils of the other party. The tall nose bridge and well-shaped thin lips dilute the femininity. It should be extremely beautiful and easy to make people think about it, but it makes Huo Tingyan feel that the person in front of him is a deep sea monster without any emotions.

But the moment this spirit, whom he thought had no emotion, saw him, his originally cold pupils turned into a pool of spring water like Yang Chun melting snow, and his coquettish peach blossom eyes smiled into two small crescents. His thin lips showed a row of white teeth because of his smile, and the exposed canine teeth were exposed gently and harmlessly, "Brother! You have broken through!"

Huo Tingyan smiled. Although he hadn't seen him for seven years, the merman with a bright smile in front of him was still the junior he was familiar with.

"Yeah, what about you? How is Xiao training?" Huo Tingyan walked to the other side, and found that this 17-year-old mermaid boy had grown to the tip of his nose.

Lin Yiran thought he had practiced very well, and upon hearing this, he wanted to show off his achievements, so he put the hole flute in his hand to his mouth and began to play.

For some reason, he feels that Xiaoyuren is not the kind of person who is particularly talented in learning things (such as swimming). If a person without talent is taught by a master, he may not be able to learn well. This is not something that hard work can make up for. Huo Tingyan also He didn't think that the other party could learn how to play the flute by himself with this beginner's sheet music, so his expectation was that he could barely use the skills of this Shangqing Jiuxing Xiao.

But when the first sound came from the other party's Xiao, he was completely surprised. The tone was melodious and melodious, and the tune was ups and downs. As Xiao Shang's star chart gradually lit up, the whole song reached a climax. Huo Tingyan Close your eyes and start to listen quietly, as if the whole valley is resonating with this tune...

"Crack." The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground broke the auditory feast.

Huo Tingyan opened his eyes with some dissatisfaction, and saw a wild goose falling on the ground not far from them, shaking its legs, and said quickly, "Sinking fish and falling geese?" Subconsciously, he went to look at the lake again. Sink slowly.

Lin Yiran frowned, and played another melody, only to see the aura in the space flicker and explode, and several small blue lightning arcs burst out of thin air.

Huo Tingyan had never seen anyone play this Shangqing Nine Star Xiao before, so it was the first time he saw the power of this Xiao with a unique score. Looking at the arc in the air in the valley, he asked in surprise, "This arc..."

Lin Yiran said with a smile, "I can control it according to my will." After he had thoroughly refined the score, he realized that the attack of the Shangqing Jiuxingxiao did not have a specific target like other attack magic weapons. A specific attack point will form a nodule in the sound field. As the song deepens, the nine stars will gradually be filled, and the sound field will expand accordingly.

It is only in Lin Yiran's thought whether the people covered by this sound field can not be attacked by lightning.

When Lin Yiran discovered this a few years ago, he was very excited, and his interest in learning from Xiao became even more positive, "In the past few years, I have learned to play the flute, and learned to control spiritual power, which has improved my cultivation level. Condensed."

Huo Tingyan smiled gratifiedly, "Xiao Ran has grown up." After speaking, he seemed to think of something, and took out a jade hairpin from the storage ring specially used for storing daily clothes, "Shall I help you tie up your hair? "

Lin Yiran showed a very distressed expression when he heard the words, and nodded hastily, "I don't know how to tie my hair, and this hair keeps cutting." In the past seven years, the hair has been getting longer and longer, and from the beginning it can be tolerated until it reaches the waist. , Gradually reaching the knees, it's not like he didn't think of a way, and wanted to cut it shorter with a dagger, but he cut it more than once, and there was nothing he could do with this hair, which kept cutting.

Huo Tingyan had never encountered this situation before, and he was a little distressed when he heard the words, "Then what should I do?"

Lin Yiran sat on the ground with his chin in his hands and was very distressed, "It would be nice if it could be shorter, just to the waist." As soon as he finished speaking, his knee-length hair slowly shortened, and in the blink of an eye Only waist length.

"..." Seeing this scene, Huo Tingyan and Lin Yiran were stunned, this was the first time they saw hair that shortened by itself.

Fortunately, Huo Tingyan thought of the records he had read earlier.

"It is rumored that some monsters that use their bodies as weapons can freely control certain parts of their bodies after transformation. For example, ligers, tigers and leopards can control their claws, and birds and monsters can control their wings." He picked up a strand of Lin Yiran's hair, guessed, "Maybe your hair also corresponds to the characteristics of monsters, and you can freely control the length after transformation?"

Lin Yiran's eyes were full of excitement when he heard the words, and he raised his hand to let the other party look at his nails, "Then can this be put away too?" His nails look like European and American women's manicures...

Although it doesn't keep growing unscrupulously like the hair, but stops at the length of three centimeters and stops growing, but it's really uncomfortable like Mei Chaofeng, and it's not that I haven't tried cutting it, but the ending is similar to the hair, The hard ground cannot be cut off by ordinary daggers.

Before knowing when Huo Tingyan would be able to leave the customs, Lin Yiran had been praying that his hair would be as good as his nails.

"It's very possible, then you try." Huo Tingyan stared at the other's slender fingers, and felt that the long transparent nails on them were a bit of an eyesore. Although they were transparent and clean, they were too long. At this time, he was rather admiring that the other party could use such long nails to insist on blowing the flute every day. How inconvenient is this? ? ?

"Does this nail affect your practice of Shangqing Jiuxing Xiao?" Huo Tingyan picked up the other's finger and asked.

"Hmm." Speaking of this, Lin Yiran was also very depressed. In the early years, his nails were only a little sharp, and they hadn't developed into such a monster state, but as time went by, although they didn't grow fast, they gradually reached an unbearable level. Poor point, "If I didn't have such long nails, I would be able to blow better. Now my fingers are stumbling when I move them."

"I wish my nails could be half as short!" Lin Yiran said looking at his nails.

I saw the sharp nails on the fingers shortened at a speed visible to the naked eye, this long-lost lightness almost made Lin Yiran cry with joy.

Huo Tingyan looked at Xiao Yuren's face full of joy, "Quick, let's blow and see Xiao."

"Yeah!" Lin Yiran agreed with his eyes bent, raised the Shangqing Jiuxing Xiao in his hand, and began to play. Without the hindrance of long nails, the rhythm of the melody accelerated a lot as his fingers fluttered. Infused with a burst of vitality.

The space of the entire valley was condensed and compressed. Even Huo Tingyan, who was standing here with a mid-stage Golden Core cultivation, felt that he couldn't breathe.

A muffled thunder actually descended from the sky while the arc was jumping.

When I heard this song for the first time, I already felt that the effect was amazing. I didn't expect that the little shark would be so scary after he went to grow his nails.

Huo Tingyan was shocked but at the same time felt a little relieved, that's good, if Xiao Yuren went out alone, he would not be worried.

After Lin Yiran finished playing a piece of music, he just felt at ease. This Xiao's ability just complemented his physical limitations.

Originally, his strong body could only be considered for melee combat. If the enemy did not approach him with long-range attacks, even if his body was so hard that he was invulnerable, he would be limited a lot.

With this remote-controlled Shangqing Jiuxingxiao, the defect of short hands is made up for.

Huo Tingyan has been relying on his own spiritual power to resist the power in this 'field' until the second half of the song.

The music gradually stopped, and the effect of the domain gradually decreased. Huo Tingyan raised his hand in relief and wanted to touch the opponent's head, but found that it was already a bit difficult for the opponent's height to rub his head.

It was at this time that he clearly realized that the little fish hatched by him had grown up. The life of a monk is long, and the retreat usually lasts for ten years, or even a hundred years. In the past, he didn't feel that It's been that long.

But looking at the slender young man with an unfamiliar face, he began to feel a little annoyed, annoyed why he didn't stay with him for a while, and why he was so anxious to retreat and break through.

Huo Tingyan felt a little uncomfortable as if his chest was pressed by a stone. He seemed unable to cross this seven-year time gap. It seemed that he would never be able to return to the intimacy he had when he was a child. Just when he wanted to let go When he was holding his hands, the top of the merman boy's bright silver head suddenly fell short.

Lin Yiran sat on the grass by the bank, looked up at Fuguihua: "Brother, didn't you say to tie a crown for me? I can't handle the crown you gave me. I always feel frizzy. I won’t do it.” After speaking, he blinked his eyes, and his lake-blue pupils were filled with annoyance, “I won’t even tie my hair without Senior Brother, and Senior Brother can’t leave me alone in retreat.”

Huo Tingyan looked at those lake-blue pupils with watery light, and recovered the familiarity between the two. The way the other looked at him gave him the illusion that the two hadn't been separated for seven years, and it was also true. Naturally, there is no gap caused by the blank time.

"Okay." After speaking, he inserted his fingers into the other party's hair, his eyes were gentle and smiling, "It's obvious that you refused to retreat with me." Huo Tingyan took out a comb from the storage ring , neatly gathered each other's hair together, "Why did the hair turn silver again?"

"After changing my real body a few times, I thought that no one was there anyway, so I didn't bother to cover it up anymore. It's so troublesome." Lin Yiran felt very comfortable with the itchy scalp, tilted his head slightly and squinted his eyes, without even thinking about it. said.

"?" Huo Tingyan stopped combing his hair and asked, "You turned back into your real body? Did you swim?"

The author has something to say: Heat stroke at work today, I have a splitting headache, I am late...

Guess whether Kobayashi swims or not (laughs and cries)